Qingdao beach in winter, it is difficult to see a few figures, the sea breeze is cold, two people are walking on the beach, the leader is a twenty-three or four-year-old young man, with a standard bayberry head, it seems that the height is about one meter eight, a handsome face, not handsome, can only be divided into the ranks that are pleasing to the eye, with a stubble that is not long or short, wearing a white coat, even the shirt and leather shoes are white, and the white is a little dazzling.

Behind this man is Chang Rin, who is dressed in black, and the two are black and white, forming a stark contrast.

"Red Dog is dead?" The man stopped, took out a box of arrogant children, lit a thin cigarette in his hand, took a light puff, and spit out a thin layer of smoke, like a layer of freezing in the sea.

Chang Rin nodded, rubbed his middle-parted hairstyle and said: "It's a fierce man, and it's a big fierce man, at least the red dog has no room to fight back, what, want to take a bad breath for the red dog?" ”

The man smiled, and a sly sly swelled up on his face: "A dead man is worthy of me to offend this fierce man?" I asked you to go over, but I just thought that it was too ugly to change the eleven evils to ten evils, and I couldn't get used to a Beijing goods ravaging our Qingdao gentlemen in Qingdao, whether it was dead or not, this was the life of the red dog. ”

Chang Rin folded his fingers and snapped: "White eagle, it seems that Prince Pan has already started to fight, and he plans to fight again." ”

The young man known as the White Vulture stretched, as if what Chang Rin said could not stir up a little ripple in his heart.

"If Lord Pan is willing to muddy this water in Qingdao, I don't mind at all. Eleven evils or ten evils, who is not for profit, and who is not for profit? The white vulture looked into the distance.

The sea drowned out the conversation between the two people, but those waves, in the end, were not what they did.

Clean to the spotless ward, Zhao Kuangchao, who was dressed in a white hospital gown, opened his eyes, and it felt very bad to suddenly become conscious after this break, at least Zhao Kuangchao felt so.

The curtain was open, and a ray of sunlight shone on Zhao Kuangran's face, Zhao Kuangchao sat up and raised his head, in front of him was a high-rise building, and even he himself didn't know the height he was at.

"The hero has woken up." A familiar voice of Zhao Kuangchao, not Gong San'er or who, although this thing looks triumphant, with thick bandages on his arms and crooked windings on his head.

"How's it going?" Zhao Kuang asked randomly, he was stabbed in the back after doing something, he didn't want to encounter this kind of thing a second time.

Gong San'er made an OK gesture and said: "The sixth master has returned to Beijing safely, Yi Yinghuo just talked to me on the phone, and almost killed him, if it weren't for my good talk, I would have settled down this little girl who had to promise herself." Don't worry about the rest, there is a Pan prince behind us to support us and recuperate with peace of mind. ”

Zhao Kuang nodded randomly, the stone in his heart finally fell, and he also had a little more affection for this feminine Pan Wangye, after all, in this society, there are too few people who can really do what they say, and a few of them will also be called fools, and over time they will all become a virtue.

"How? How do you feel after drinking a pound of wine. Gong San'er asked with a smile.

Zhao Kuang shuddered when he thought about it, and directly lay on the soft big bed and said with a wry smile: "It's still not enough, when the injury is healed, I plan to really learn from Old Man Liu for a while, now my body is too bad to carry a pound of wine, to be honest, I have the ambition to drink three pounds of wine." ”

"Don't be killed by this drunken three-handed, there are some things that you can't learn by talking." Gong San'er sat on the edge of Zhao Kuangran's bed, took out the box of Liqun who was secretly hidden, lit it and sucked it comfortably, completely ignoring the sign prohibiting smoking.

"That's all I have to do, if I can't even squander my body, I'll be really useless." Zhao Kuang said honestly.

Gong San'er looked at Zhao Kuanchao with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and laughed again after a while: "This is the truth, but don't you still have a little master and me in the matter of using your brain." ”

Zhao Kuangran laughed and nodded.

The news is always spread in ten and thousands, and everyone thinks it is seamless, and in the end everyone knows it. Qingdao's invisible storage zài road is full of news of the red dog's fall, some people say that it is Pan Wangye, some people say that the red dog provoked the characters that Beijing can not provoke, although the version is scary, but the only thing that is the same is that the red dog died, and the death was very miserable, so who should take over the red dog industry, although it is a piece of fat, but no one wants to be the first bird.

In a street of Qingdao, two young people, there was a skinny man standing on his head, seeing him as if no one felt the word health, Zhang's face was quite delicate, a yellow curly hair like a perm, his hair was not long but messy like a bird's nest, and his pale arms were tied with a string of Buddha beads in stark contrast. The young man standing behind him was not very tall, his shirt was obviously inverted triangle supported by muscles, a little dark, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was quite pleasant.

"Old evil, come to Qingdao to do something, I don't accept idlers here." The yellow hair smiled, the face that can actually be a little bit more handsome is particularly unbearable to laugh, which really proves that laughing is more ugly than crying.

"Roe deer, mixed up?" The old evil joked, touched his head, and didn't even bring a hat on a cold day, and didn't seem to feel cold.

"Generally, just a high-level dogleg, old evil, since you are here, do you want to follow me." The roe deer lit a flue.

"Qingdao, do you have a way?"

"Yes, there are just a few ruthless people, and with that fat man, I almost suffocated to death." The roe deer spit, as if he still didn't understand his hatred, and he looked like a villain.

"Since you've come here, just eat, drink, and live." The old evil is really the way.

The young man named Roe Deer didn't say anything, just looked at the street in a daze.

"Let's go, there must be a reception banquet." The roe deer said with a sudden grin. The appearance of the beautiful man just now disappeared all of a sudden, and the smile was still so stumbling.

The old evil nodded helplessly, this junior high school classmate is still like that, on the red Chevrolet of the roe deer, blowing the air conditioner in the car, I feel that the roe deer who graduated from junior high school is getting more and more popular, those students who have studied for more than ten years, he doesn't even want to think about it, this is society, there is no truth, the most awesome thing is luck, then luck, and finally luck, a complete superstitious.

The roe deer driving in front of me hummed the moon to represent my heart, and the old evil smiled as if he was familiar, looked at the Bodhi Zi hanging on the roe deer car and said, "What are you playing now?" Don't talk about the gang underworld. ”

"Now play with your brains, do you think that you can get on the throne if you dare to fight and kill like before, I plan to play with usury in the future, I have a few friends on the road, simple and rude, plus you, I am even more like a fish in water."

The old evil frowned, opened the window and blew the cold wind.

"Have you ever heard of Eleven?" The roe deer said suddenly.

The old evil nodded and said, "The guy who dares to do it with you Qingdao Pan Wangye?" Why, it's all planted? ”

The roe deer shook his head, and said with a beat in his hand: "But one of them was pulled off the horse, and I wanted to be the first to gnaw on this piece of fat, but I didn't have a score in my heart if it didn't shine." ”

The old evil said helplessly: "That guy is still sleeping on the floor at the construction site, a stubborn donkey, I went to accompany him for a month, that guy has no intention of going out, it seems that he was not lightly injured." ”

The roe deer's expression was not very good, and he waved his hand and said: "Don't mention this matter, if you don't fight with me, if you lose, you will run away, and it will be a big deal to take your life." ”

"If I don't follow, who else will follow?" The old evil suddenly laughed.

The red Chevrolet disappeared into the traffic, and then disappeared in this city, the newcomer wanted to come out, and Pan Wang Ye could suppress it, but a red dog died, and a second guy had to be replaced. In this continuous alternation, a much-anticipated but unknown era is coming, and in this new era, what kind of road will be formed? This is destined to be unknown to most people, and perhaps the times have changed in their idle lives.

This world is playing out such a story every day, the old people in power, one day they can't suppress this flood tide, tens of thousands of young people are changing dynasties, some people are being trampled on, some people have become legends, in this era, Zhao Kuangchao and a few people may be just a lonely boat, can not withstand any storms, but at least the boat is calm.

During Zhao Kuang's chaotic recuperation, the second red dog was born, and he was also squeezed into the ranks of the eleven evils, which was beautiful enough, but I don't know how many bones were hidden behind it. This guy is called a roe deer, and with ambitions that are no small compared to the red dog, he is trying to upturn this crumbling era.

Pan Wangye had a headache, feeling that the whole Qingdao was ready to move, and it had been suppressed for too long, and it couldn't stop the ambitions of this group of young people, these young people who went forward and succeeded.

A whirlpool slowly formed, and before Zhao Kuangran could get out, or if he couldn't get out, he had to face a big whirlpool, and the slightest carelessness would not leave the bones.